Revenge of an Abused Wife

Fruit Garden

'I don't want to go home, ' (Inner Milanita)

He wrapped his hands around the neck of that young man named Zergo, a young man he had known for only a day, a young man whom he had not even discovered his origins.

Somehow his heart felt calm, his soul felt peaceful, something he had always wanted to feel. Is this destiny? the destiny that God has set for him.

Milan has lived a perfect life. Beautiful, popular, in the puja of many people and of course berkelilang treasure. He can get or buy anything he wants, but it does not make his life happy, even when he has a perfect husband with abundant wealth, the life of a Milannita still feels empty.

Surprisingly, when he had nothing, the car and all his valuables disappeared, even the clothes he was wearing was just an ordinary house negligee, his heart felt happy now, now, with him, men who are completely far from the criteria of his dream, even tend to be ordinary.

The principle that he has always held strong, the wealth that he has been proud of, and the popularity that has been attached to the soul of a Milannita as if it is meaningless, with him, and with him, a man named Zergo who is now able to tear down all that and make his soul really feel calm.

''Well, we have arrived, '' said Zergo standing on a land that is not too wide and there are fruit crops

''Lho, very tight, '' Milan replied, feeling reluctant to get off the wide back of Zergo.

''So, I told you soon nyampe.''

''Hmm ... I guess it's still far away.''

''Yes have come down.''

''How will my shoes be? nyeker time?''

''Yes, what else, your shoes are dirty, you want to be made again?''

''Ikh ... My feet can get dirty.''

''It's okay, if it's dirty it can be washed, right?''

''Ikh ..'' Milan's whine refused to go down.

Slowly, Zergo began to lower the slender body of Milan, slowly and carefully until the woman stood up straight now by lifting one leg makes Zergo chuckle.

''Your feet are coming down.''

''Don't want to.''

''Will that continue? pegel lama.''

''No way, Zergo.''

''Basic ngeyel.''

Tuk ....

Suddenly Zergo flicked his two fingers on Milan's white forehead making the woman instantly grimace in pain.

''Argh .. pain.'' Ringis Milan rubbed his forehead.

''Eat it, get off your feet, it's okay to get a little dirty, than your feet keep on lifting up like that.''

''I like dong, my legs are right?''

''Basar ngeyel,'' Zergo chuckles at feeling funny.

''Yes, look. I am also nyeker, it's okay, not dirty ko, ''' said Zergo while opening the footwear he wore.

Milan also stared at a pair of wide feet that now stepped on the ground without any footwear.

'It seems comfortable also do not use such kayak footwear' (Inner Milan)

Finally, hesitatingly, Milan began to lower one leg and stomp it firmly on the ground, then laughed instantly.

''Ha .. ha .. ha ... Strange it feels to set foot on the ground kayak gini, '' Milan's laughter crisp.

''There is no land in the city?''

Milan shook his head.

''Jeez ... What is there?''

''Asphalt ....''

''Seriously?''

''Yes, open your other shoes.''

''Hmm ... briefly,'' Milan replied to open the high heels that are still worn and then threw them in any direction.

''Do not waste it too.''

''Nothing, I have a lot of kayak shoes at home, here I do not need those shoes anymore, ''' replied Milan lightly.

''Are the rich always like that?''

Milan nodded his head with a smile, a smile so sweet that Zergo was really charmed to look at the sweet smile that looks so tempting.

''Waaaah ..., this is all yours?'' milan looked around, a field full of fruit trees that did not pass high.

''Yes, it's actually my parents', but since they're gone, so I'm in charge now.''

''Don't you have a brother?''

Zergo shook his head.

''Hmm ... That.''

Milan walked down the plantation area, staring at the orange fruit tree with its yellowing fruit. He stared at another area a little far away and stared at the area of the tree with different fruits.

''Hmm ... How many fruits are there?'' milan asked, holding an orange fruit that was right in front of his face.

''So far not too much, just there, citrus fruits, guava, lime, what else yes, red guava, yes red guava, '' answered Zergo staring around the plantation.

''Hmm ... That.''

''Would you like to try eating fresh citrus fruit freshly picked? it feels fresh.''

''Can this be eaten?''

''Of course, take it.''

Milan also picked a large orange fruit that was right in front of his face.

''Hmm ... This is how is it not? very big, '' asked Milan staring at the orange fruit in his hand.

''Jeez, open oranges can't, here let me open.''

''Can't but-''

''But what? say I can't, Miss Milan.''

Zergo opened the citrus fruit, then handed it to the woman in front of him to taste. Although hesitant at first, the lentic hand of Milan also received the citrus fruit that still looks fresh and then put it in his mouth.

"Where, sweet right?" zergo looked at the girl in front of him.

"Hm ... Sweet, fresh again. Vaaah ... This is the first time you know, I eat citrus fruits directly from the tree," replied Milan smiling sweetly.

"What I said, must be sweet. All the fruits here are treated with all their heart, the results will certainly not disappoint."

"Okay, I admit, you're a great fruit entrepreneur, I wish you success."

"Generic ... Eu ... Is it okay you've been here long? Later your husband nyariin you know," asked Zergo to make Milan stop the movement of his mouth that is chewing.

His appetite suddenly disappeared when he heard Zergo mention the word 'Suami'. Milan fell silent and looked down again to remember the painful incident.

"What's wrong with you, Miss Milan? did my words hurt your feelings?" asked Zergo felt bad, because the look on Milan's face suddenly turned grim.

"No, it's not that."

"Then ...?"

"My husband cheated on me," Milan replied withstanding the bitter and tightness in his chest.

"What's? Your husband cheated? Ha ... ha .. ha ..., don't joke, perfect women like you, beautiful, popular, artist anyway, in cheating? Gosh, it doesn't make sense" said Zergo in disbelief.

"really right? doesn't make sense? but that's the truth, I saw with my own eyes, they were both making love in the room, in my bed. Funny right?" milan said with eyes that began to glaze over, holding the bitter feeling in his heart.

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